The best thing about a lazy Sunday morning is waking up in the sunny patch of the bed.
Other things approaching that level of awesomeness are as follows:
Reading the newspaper over breakfast
The moment you shift from 3rd to 4th
Inside jokes
The little wave you get when you let someone cut in during rush hour traffic
Hearing your favourite song come on while you're stuck in line at the grocery store
Realizing you’re out of shampoo but still managing to squeeze out one more wash
Boarding calls at the airport
When the person at Starbucks knows your name AND your order
Speaking of Starbucks, Ben and I are off to the bookstore for a few hours. Quelle surprise.
